Thirty-three days, the core of the Demon Court, within the Lingxiao Treasure Palace.

Countless powerful demon gods stood on the left and right sides of the main hall, and their faces were full of gloom and slaughter.

The tense atmosphere made the air in the Lingxiao Treasure Hall seem to begin to condense.

In the position of the head of the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, there are three figures sitting at this moment, and the Demon Emperor Jun and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi are naturally two of them.

The rest of the man was a middle-aged man with an elegant face and a plain robe, and his whole person was as gentle as a humble gentleman.

This person is also a Demon Emperor Supreme in the Demon Court, and he is also the top quasi-saint powerhouse who has beheaded the two corpses, Xihuang Fuxi!

Under this silent and oppressive environment, an extremely hot breath suddenly erupted, and he slowly opened his eyes when he saw Donghuang Taiyi, who was indifferent and cold.

He said in a deep voice, "Brother, make a will!" ”

"Beat the drums, gather demons, and attack the witches."

Di Jun was silent for a moment, and he said word by word.

The sonorous voice was filled with the aura of endless killing.

Di Jun knew very well in his heart that if he wanted to avenge his nine sons-in-law, he must push the demon clan to the position of the protagonist of heaven and earth.

Then, with the blessing of the power of immeasurable luck, he broke through to the realm of the Mixed Yuan Daluo Golden Immortal.

In this process, the Wu Clan, who dominates the desolate land, is an obstacle that cannot be avoided no matter what.

Moreover, now that the Witch Slayer Sword has been successful, it is time to start a decisive battle with the Witch Clan.

"Ministers, obey the emperor's orders!"

Hearing the voice of the demon emperor Jun in his ears, under the leadership of the demon master Kunpeng and several demon saints, all the demon gods bowed down one after another.

Under the unanimity of many high-level leaders of the Demon Court, the murderous aura of the entire Thirty-Three Days Realm was pervasive, and the fierce battle intent swept through the entire Desolate Heaven and Earth.

With the continuous expansion of the power of the demon clan, all the high-level powerhouses of the demon clan have never concealed their ambition to enter the flood wilderness.

After tens of thousands of years, the Demon Court finally sounded the war drum of attacking the desolate world again.

The clouds that covered the sky and the sun were constantly rolling in the sky, and the powerful ones between the entire desolate heaven and earth were instantly eyed.

"The demon clan has done it."

At the time of the outbreak of the calamity, even those who are powerful do not dare to participate in it lightly.

As long as they are not from the demon clan or the witch clan, they all close the mountains one after another, ordering their disciples not to take half a step out of the cave.

The amount of robbery rises, the heavens are hidden, the universe is turbulent, the demon clouds are raging, and the entire heaven and earth are filled with suffocating surging demonic energy.

Under the circumstance that the entire demon clan has exhausted its heritage, the demon court has gathered a total of nearly 100 billion demon soldiers and demon generals.

Among them, the lowest cultivation is also a demon clan with half a foot in the realm of golden immortals.

The demon kings in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm are even more than tens of millions.

In normal times, these are powerful beings who can divide one side on the desolate land.

In addition, there are three hundred and sixty-five demon gods in the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm, as well as eight demon saints who have beheaded a corpse.

Originally, the Demon Court had sealed the Ten Demon Saint Honorable Titles, but the Kunpeng Demon Saint among them broke through the middle stage of the quasi-saint and was promoted to the Demon Master.

There is also a Jimeng Demon Saint, who was directly beaten by Yuan Shi Tianzun and wiped out his god.

Coupled with the existence of the four demon emperors of the Demon Emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the Xihuang Fuxi, and the Demon Master Kunpeng, this is the elite combat power of the entire demon clan.

In the depths of the firmament, nearly 100 billion demon soldiers and demons will stand here neatly, and their fiery eyes all fell on the man wearing the golden emperor robe in front of them.

The person who is the leader is naturally the emperor of the current demon clan.

Beside Di Jun, there was also a woman with graceful and luxurious demeanor.

She is not from the demon clan, but she has a close relationship with the demon clan to the extreme.

This woman's name is Xihe, and she is an innate deity born on the Taiyin Star, a powerful person in the quasi-holy realm.

However, this Xihe has another identity, she is the wife of Emperor Jun and the queen of the Demon Heavenly Court.

The ten little three-legged golden crows are the heirs born to Xihe and Di Jun.

Now that Di Jun is about to start a life-and-death battle with the Wu clan, Xi He naturally wants to accompany him.

The expression on Di Jun's face was solemn and heavy, and two clouds of sun true fire faintly burst out from the depths of his eyes.

Under the expectation of countless demon soldiers and demon generals, Di Jun slowly pulled out the witch-slaying sword on his waist that was refined by the sacrifice of tens of billions of human souls.

The sharp sword blade pointed directly at the desolate land, Di Jun took a deep breath, and ordered loudly: "Beat the drums, go on the expedition, and wipe out the Wu Clan!" ”

"Kill all the witch clans, my demon clan should be the protagonist of heaven and earth!"

Accompanied by the roars and shouts of countless demon clans, the dim demon clouds that covered the sky and the sun, carrying all the demon soldiers and demon generals, fell straight towards the desolate land.

Under the guidance of the sword blade in Di Jun's hand, the demon clan did his best to kill the Buzhou Mountain where the Wu clan lived.

At the same time, beside a magnificent temple in the depths of Buzhou Mountain, countless witch clans gathered.

This temple is called Pangu Temple, and it is the birthplace of the Wu clan.

Whether it is the Twelve Ancestral Witches, or other witch clans, they all walked out from this temple.

Although the number of the Wu Clan is far less than that of the Demon Clan, there are tens of billions of them.

Moreover, these witch clans can be said to be all soldiers, and they are by no means inferior to the elite forces gathered by the demon clan.

At the position closest to the Pangu Temple, there stood twelve majestic and tall figures.

Eleven of them, one man and one woman, are the strongest of the Wu clan today, and twelve powerful ancestral witches can be compared to the quasi-saint realm.

As early as the beginning, there were actually two women among the ancestors of the Wu clan.

However, the Houtu Ancestor Witch has already incarnated into the six realms of reincarnation, so only the woman of the Xuanming Ancestor Witch is left in the Wu clan.

At present, the person who replaces Houtu to fill the vacancy of the Ancestral Witch is the most powerful Great Witch in the Houtu tribe, and the Great Witch of Xingtian who once had a relationship with Zhou Chen.

Although today's Xingtian Great Witch is inferior to the Houtu Ancestral Witch, under the means of the Wu Clan, he has also completely stepped into the realm of the Ancestral Witch, and it is really an out-and-out quasi-saint-level combat power.

Under the leadership of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, tens of billions of Wu clans turned into a black torrent, surging up the Flood Desolate Heavenly Pillar Buzhou Mountain like a tide.

The power of the two lich clans is almost equal, and each affects the changes in qi between heaven and earth.

These two forces, one represents the sky, and the other symbolizes the earth.

With Buzhou Shenshan as the center, these two behemoths finally began a decisive battle.

The winner is the protagonist of luck between the desolate world and the world.

The loser will completely withdraw from the stage of the desolate world, and there will even be a risk of extinction.

Of course, at this moment, neither of the two lich clans would have thought that they would end up in a situation where both sides would lose and die together.

Or maybe both sides already had this expectation, but they had to fight.

"Is the Lich showdown finally begining?!"

Just when the two lich clans rushed to Buzhou Mountain together, Zhou Chen, who was standing on the top of Kunlun Mountain with his hands in his hand, smiled slightly, and he turned into a golden ray in an instant, and also rushed towards Buzhou Mountain.